Chapter 3 Touching the Head~

There is no winter and summer vacation in the kindergarten, and the next day, Cheng Ye directly rode a bicycle to send Cheng Ying to the door of the kindergarten.

Cheng Ying jumped down from the back seat of the bicycle, put his hands in his pockets, carried his small black schoolbag on one shoulder, leaned against the tree and watched Cheng Ye lock the car.

Cheng Ye straightened up and saw such a picture.

Through the gaps in the leaves, dappled sunlight shone on Cheng Ying's face. The child's immature face, in addition to being cute, has slightly angularity and expressionless facial features, just like a little adult.

People can't help but poke it.

Cheng Ye couldn't help but smile, walked over, bent down the medicine, and rubbed Cheng Ying's head violently.

Cheng Ying's hair was rubbed messily, and his whole head swayed back and forth because of Cheng Ye's strength, and his serious little face instantly broke his work, and he shouted angrily: "Sister, what are you doing!" You tap! I am the flower of the motherland! ”

Cheng Ye smiled harmlessly: "Flowers must be caressed a lot to grow stronger~"

Cheng Ying huffed: "You're not a caress!" This is clearly abuse! ”

Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows: "Huh? The small flowers in the greenhouse, how can you see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? ”

Cheng Ying was already so angry that she stomped her feet: "You are the wind and rain!" Heavy rain! Thunder storm! Sleet Blizzard! ”

Cheng Ye didn't laugh angrily: "Hehe, thank you for the compliment!" ”

In the early morning of summer, under the sun, beside the big tree, the girl with clear eyebrows and eyes smiled sideways, and the delicate pink child stomped her cheeks and stomped her feet, which was as beautiful as a painting.

However, the quiet picture of these years was cut through by an abrupt ringing of the telephone.

Cheng Ying finally escaped the clutches of the devil, took advantage of Cheng Ye's mobile phone, jumped back sharply, fled to a safe range, and then blocked his ears and looked at Cheng Ye with a disgusted expression: "Sister, your phone rings badly!" Can't you change it? ”

Cheng Ye was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and an indescribable sound came from the mobile phone. How so? Like a whistle, it seems to be mixed with the sound of sawing, high and low, and the tail note is sharp.

Cheng Ye raised his left eyebrow, made a "shhhhh

Cheng Ying, who had been ridiculed by Cheng Ye all year round, immediately read the following information clearly from the action of raising his eyebrows:

I just love it! I just won't change! How to drop!

"Hey, is it Cheng Ying's parents?"

"Well, I am."

"I'm Teacher Wang, the homeroom teacher of Cheng Ying's children, have you arrived?"

"Hello Mr. Wang, we have now arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten. Where do I go? ”

"That's it, Cheng Ying, parents, please wait at the door for a while, and I'll go find you."

Cheng Ye felt that the title of "Cheng Ying's parent" was a little funny, but yes, she was indeed the only parent of Cheng Ying's children now: "Okay." ”

Hanging up the phone, Cheng Ye turned to Cheng Ying: "Your homeroom teacher will come over in a while, you know what to do." ”

Cheng Ying made an "OK" gesture.

I understand, isn't life like a drama all about acting skills, just pretending to be pretending for a while.

Cheng Ye stretched out his hand and rubbed his head again: "Yes, very conscious." ”

Cheng Ying was rubbed with resentment, and dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

After a while, a woman with glasses hurriedly ran to this side, panting and standing in front of them: "Hello...... Pls what are you...... Is Cheng Ying's parent ......? ”

Cheng Ye stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am, you are Teacher Wang, please take care of Cheng Ying in the future." ”

Teacher Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook hands with Cheng Ye: "You're polite." Excuse me, are you Cheng Ying's ......?"